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12-15-2013, 01:52 PM
Avarielle was a spellbound listening to Kahlua speak about life and happenings within The Edge. These were now all things that she would take a role in. Her earlier worries were put to rest at hearing that the surrounding herds were peaceful for the most part. Her heart did sink a bit at hearing that there was a group of unicorns that weren't known to be so, but mixed in with her more reasonable reaction Avarielle was intrigued. "Unicorns? The word felt strange in her mouth, "I remember you telling me about horned and winged horses before when we first met. Which are unicorns?" Avarielle stopped dead in her tracks at the sight of her friend's wall. She looked at Kahlua in a different light. "You.. made this? How?" The wall was unlike anything she had seen before. It gleamed in sunlight so unlike the walls she had witnessed the humans create. There was no dirt or grime coating its surface. It was not one of the the crude marks marring the landscape as she was accustomed to, instead this was something that came to be through the labor and care of an artist. "I do love it. What else can you do? How long did it take you to make?" Avarielle felt content and only faintly nervous while speaking with Kahlua, the mare was just one that you automatically find yourself comfortable around. But she was about to meet the others who would now possibly grow to be family, the debilitating fog of shyness was beginning to creep around her hoofs.The mare nervously took a deep breath to try to calm herself. As the two stepped, shoulder to shoulder, through the opening Avarielle closed her eyes. She would not open them until she had gotten to the other side. She wanted to be able to remember exactly what her first sight in her new home was. The thought that her eyes may not be graced by anything memorable did not occur to her. In such life altering moments the mundane ceases to exist. Through a newcomer or a traveler's eyes the world is unspoiled, the possibilities of adventure are still abundant, dancing across the land. "Kahlua, I am about to open my eyes to see something or someone exciting," keeping her eyes closed she turned her head and gave a mischievous smile to her friend "or else we are coming through there again." OOC: Don't worry about it I've given a few slow replies myself. Thanks for the threads!  |
